The poetry of Beto Ochoa, Prose from a spiritual warrior


The Poetry Of Beto Ochoa~ Prose from a spiritual warrior

Sunday, December 21, 2014

We come around the Sun once more
And celebrate the Christ was born

And on this day the Sun is low
Like dying candle in the snow

That our rebirth of soul is sure
By God In Flesh Sprang From The Word

So we rejoice and bare our love
That Angel Choirs From Heaven Above

Bend to the Earth and Sing Refrain
That Sin and Death are pledged away

Called to repent and Love The Lord
Forgiveness from our God assured

The Debt bought like a Precious Gem
When Mary births in Bethlehem

Friday, December 05, 2014

Ambling Couplets

I'll awake while night is full...
My art, it will not wait...
Calls me from my sleeping world
And leads me from the gate

To tarry is not possible
Like dogs of windows watch
To catch a thought as passerby
And set it to the cloth

To let the couplets amble on
And amble on they will
To pass into oblivion
And ne'er a page to fill

This is a fate I will not brook
These living words must be
I'll catch an zoo the lot of them
For all the world to see

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